inspirational
Inspirational poetry is just the thing to lift your spirits or rejuvenate your creativity.
Postcards...promises unfulfilled
postcards of promises unfulfilled and plans unfollowed backburner of visits delayed and trips postponed lifetime of catch-ups
Paul StewartPublished 2 months ago in PoetsIn Golden Hush,
In golden hush, a jaguar paints dawn's silence, wild heartbeat awakes.
Printique StudiosPublished 2 months ago in PoetsTrauma....
The thin thread of light Passes between the two worlds Somedays, I look above Reminding the days would comeback
Just Another Day....
Today is just another day, Like yesterday, might be tomorrow But there is something special, Cz I got too many texts and calls
The Day you Lost a Loved one
In the heart's abyss, a poet mourns today, Their words a vessel for the ache to convey, With sorrow's ink, they compose a lament, For a loved one lost, a bond now rent.
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"PEACE PLEASE"
I wrote this poem after watching the news across the globe. I needed to express my thoughts through words and a song. I look at the news.
Vicki Lawana TrusselliPublished 2 months ago in Poets A DAY IN MY LIFE
coming from nothing been a failure so I thought a depressed child with feeling of anxiety always shy nothing but a disgrace
Her Future is Destined
She surfs every window of opportunity, Standing proud and balanced upon her board, Some days she carves the waves as the Queen of barrels,
Colleen MillsteedPublished 2 months ago in PoetsPositive Perspective
Gravity pulling from inside of me, Making it hard to breathe. What’s happening within this mind of mine, It feels like a tragedy, an intertwining line.
Emmie FalboPublished 2 months ago in PoetsThe Outer Rim
Moving here on a whim Now we’re stuck Sandwiched in the chaos On the outer rim Between the safety of outer outside And the inner darkness that harkens us in
Atomic HistorianPublished 2 months ago in PoetsStarved
Starved of affection Lacking in any direction A reflection I’ve never recognized Bleeding from my inner eye Better to be between a set of thighs
Atomic HistorianPublished 2 months ago in PoetsThe End Time
In the vast realm of End Time's domain, Where shadows gather and hope wanes, A poet emerges, words aflame, To capture the essence of this arcane.